Disclaimer: I am (obviously) not JK Rowling... All characters belong to HER
A/N: Sorry it took so long--I lost my hyper again, due to school. Well anyway, hope you like it! It's over 3000 words, which is pretty long for me so...yeah Thanks for all your reviews too
Chapter 10: Trevor's Home
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After they finished all their classes for the day, Trevor, Neville, and Ron walked to the library to find some information on America. Once there, the three split up and looked for books. Trevor hummed out of key to himself as he climbed up the shelves looking for books, being extremely lucky that Madame Pince happened to be out of the library with pneumonia and wasn't there to kick him out. The substitute was a younger woman of about twenty-two who couldn't care less about what was going on.
Trevor finally, after knocking over and throwing about fifty books, found a book on America. He grinned, jumped down, and ran over to the nearest table with the book on his head. Once there, he began reading the book, gasping dramatically at some points and laughing at others. Ron and Neville joined him a few minutes later, after Trevor had started his book, with books they had found and they began reading as well. Finally, about thirty minutes later, Trevor slammed the book shut.
"That was soo cool!" He cried. Ron and Neville looked at him.
"Really? What did you learn?" Neville asked.
"I learned how t' rap, fo rizzle!" He said excitedly. Neville raised an eyebrow.
"W-what?" He asked confused. Trevor just grinned, but then frowned and crossed his arms, trying to look ghetto.
"What the hell?" Ron asked annoyed. Trevor scowled and picked up his book and flipped through the pages until he found what was appropriate to say.
"Don't make me bust a cap in yo ass foo, fo rizzle!" He said, saying it extremely hyper. Ron grabbed Trevor's book.
"'Snoop Dog's book on connecting with America?' I really don't think you should use this book Ty..." He advised. Trevor pouted.
"Fo rizzle?" He asked.
"W-what the hell does that mean?" Ron asked.
"FOR REAL! As in...Yo dis dope is straight up fo rizzle!" He cried out, as if he were explaining the most important thing in the world.
"Oh... Well, I don't think... many Americans talk like that..." Neville said.
"YOU DON'T KNOW ME FOO!" He cried out, flailing his arms.
"Please Ty, believe me on this one. In these books, over here, say nothing about that. So please, just forget you ever read it." Neville begged.
"Don't be hatin'... foo..." He said, feeling less excited now.
"I'm not... um... hating... I'm just saying maybe you would be better off with these books over here." Neville said. Trevor sighed.
"Fineeee... I guess no one wants me to be cool after all..." He said sadly as he began to read. Ron rolled his eyes. Neville groaned and kept on reading the book he had.
"I'm done with this book..." He said after about 15 minutes.
"Ok, what you learn from that one?" Neville asked, a little leery. Trevor sighed.
"Text copy write ©1984 by Fabio Jermain Dalzer. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles or reviews. Printed in the United States of America. For information address-..."
"Alright, alright, that's enough! What did you learn about America?" Ron asked frustrated. Trevor frowned.
"Oh, I only read that one page. I felt it was the only important one..." He said with a nod. "'Sides, it says I cannot reproduce it in any manner and talking is a manner and if I say any of it then I'll be in trouble!" He said with fear in his eyes. Neville sighed. Where would he begin?
"Ok Ty, it means writing it down and using it for making profits from it. You can still say it." He explained.
"NO! THEY'LL COME AND THEY'LL TORTURE ME WITH GARLIC AND CROSSES! EVERYONE KNOWS TOADS CAN'T HANDLE THOSE!" He cried out, an insane look in his eye.
"That's vampires, moron! And that's not even true!" Ron said. Trevor gasped dramatically.
"You... you think... you think I'm a moron?" He asked, beginning to sniffle.
"I didn't mean to say it..." Ron mumbled. Trevor sniffled louder and was on the verge of a breakdown. Neville thought fast and grabbed out the book Dumbledore had given them on the Celestial Kingdoms. He opened to the page with Trevor's mom.
"Look it's your mum!" He said, trying to sound reassuring. The woman scowled, but Trevor grinned and hugged the book.
"MOMMY!" He cried and hugged the book forcefully. Ron sighed; relieved he wouldn't have to go through the hell that was Trevor's crying.
"Well, why don't we read through that book now? I mean its good a time as any..." Neville suggested. Trevor grinned and nodded in agreement. Ron nodded too; actually anxious to see where Trevor came from. Neville opened the book the three began to read. But moments later, a blue light surrounded the three and they were sucked into the book. The librarian looked around for a few moments hearing a noise but then looked back down at her book not seeing anything.
"What the bloody hell?" Ron cried out annoyed. Trevor smiled stupidly and Neville looked around in awe. All around was a beautiful village with people bustling about and at the back of the town lie a huge castle with a giant dragon statue on the top.
"I'M HOME!" He cried out loud and jumped around a bit. Neville took a deep breath. Were they really there or was it just a hallucination?
"Is this for real?" Neville asked incredulously.
"No, this is just an image..." A voice from behind came. They turned around to see their smiling headmaster. "This is a special book. It sends an illusion of the thing the author wants you to see. This is actually happening at this moment, but we are not actually here." Trevor pouted.
"So, I'm not hoommee?" He whined. Dumbledore smiled sadly and shook his head.
"I'm afraid not." He said. Trevor sighed dramatically.
"Okkayyy... Sooo... Whatchya doin' here, Mister Old-guy?" He asked with a grin. Dumbledore chuckled. Trevor really hadn't changed at all.
"Ah yes, well, I'm here to show your friends around and explain about the Kingdom." He explained.
"OOOO... Why!" He asked stupidly.
"Don't you want your friends to know about where you come from?" He asked. Trevor grinned and nodded.
"How do we do that?" He asked, his eyes wide and childlike.
"By showing them around the Kingdom and explaining things."
"Why would we do that!" He cried. Dumbledore smiled lightly and Neville groaned.
"Trevor, just let Professor Dumbledore show us around." Neville said to the over excited, over oblivious prince.
"Alrighty!" He cried excitedly and grabbed Neville's hand. "Let's go!" Neville smiled and Ron rolled his eyes.
"Wooo... Your eyes is rolllinnnnn Ronnyy..." He said in an amazed voice.
"Alright, alright… Now let's begin the tour." Dumbledore said before Ron could say anything. They nodded and began to walk through the large town, Neville's hand still being grasped by Trevor.
"Let's start here." Dumbledore stated as they reached a giant park in the center of the town. "This is the City of Starrling. This town is of the Dragon Kingdom; the castle is over there. The dragon you see on top is a magical statue that protects the city." He explained to Neville, Ron, and Trevor.
"And then what happened?" Trevor asked, not making any sense at all. Dumbledore chuckled softly.
"Shall we go explore the castle?" He asked. Trevor grinned and nodded profusely.
"I've never been in a castle before!" He cried out.
"Moron, you LIVED there... And not to mention Hogwarts is a castle." Ron told him. Trevor stood there for a few moments, mouth agape, as if his brain couldn't handle this information.
"I've never been in a castle before!" He cried out again. Ron groaned loudly and turned to Dumbledore.
"Let's go before I 'accidentally' strangle Trevor." He said.
Dumbledore smiled. "Yes, let's go. Oh and before we start our hike up to the castle, let me warn you not to touch anything or anybody. Wouldn't you think it strange that you ran into something that you could not see?" The boys nodded in response.
Dumbledore led them to the castle which took them through the town. Their trek gave them a better look at the interior of the town. Many parts of it still looked stuck in the medieval times. While the richer parts, which were located closer to the castle, looked like something from the future. The position of the sun told Neville it was about noon, which explained why the streets were so crowded.
Neville wondered where exactly the Dragon Kingdom was. Was it on earth, or a complete different planet? The people looked like earthlings. Yet, none of them had green hair like Trevor. Did he dye it?
While Neville pondered these things, he almost lost track of Trevor a few times when he tried to wandered off numerous times to look at something. Finally, they all arrived at the Castle.
"Ooo! Ooo! I wanna go in! I wanna go in Mr. Old-guy!" Trevor cried, moving around excitedly. "I've never been in a real castle before!" Dumbledore led them inside before Ron had a chance to respond to Trevor.
"First off, let's go to the throne room." Dumbledore said and led the way once again. Neville was afraid that they'd had been seen by someone, even though he knew that all the people walking around them couldn't really see them. Trevor hummed loudly as they entered the room. A beautiful, yet icy woman was sitting on one of two luxurious thrones in the back of the room. In the throne next to her sat a strong man with a decorative gold crown on his head. The woman shuddered.
"Honey, it feels like some sort of strange and annoying presence is here." She said. The man looked at her.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"It feels as though... There's something, or someone, really annoying and stupid nearby." She explained. Trevor gasped.
"Who'sat? Is they tryin ta hurt my mommy?" He exclaimed. Neville glared at Trevor's parents. They certainly did seem the type to throw out their own son if he didn't seem good enough to them.
"Don't worry Trevor, I'm sure they're just imagining it." Neville said. Trevor smiled in relief.
"Oh, okay dats good!" He said. Dumbledore smiled at Neville.
"Well, now this is the throne room. The king and queen usually spend their days here." He explained. Trevor sighed.
"That's boorrrinnggg... Who could ever be a king or queen if that's all ya did all day?" He commented. Neville nodded and Ron thought it over for a few moments.
"I... actually agree." (gasps) Ron said, surprised. Dumbledore chuckled at this before continuing.
"Well now, let's go see the bedrooms shall we?" He asked rhetorically before heading towards the doorway. Trevor, Neville, and Ron followed behind, Trevor waving at his parents before skipping out. Neville sighed. He wondered if Trevor's mature side would be as angry with Trevor's parents as he was. As they walked, they passed by a boy a little younger than Trevor. He had blue hair and was studying something as he walked hastily by. Trevor stopped.
"Brotthherrrr!" He cried. The boy stopped and looked around.
"I feel an odd... aura around this area." He muttered to himself before shrugging it off and walking. Trevor pouted.
"Fine, be dat way! See if I ever go to your room and reorganize it for you again!" He exclaimed loudly. Neville wondered whether if Trevor did more harm than help when he 'organized' the others room.
"So, that's your brother?" Ron asked. Trevor grinned and nodded.
"I think he's single... But I'm not sure." Trevor stated. Ron glared at him.
"Why the bloody hell should I care?" He asked indignantly. Trevor smiled and shrugged.
"I'm NOT GAY!" He screamed. Dumbledore, Neville, and Trevor looked at him for a few moments before continuing on. Ron sighed and followed. Dumbledore showed them the many luxurious bedrooms.
"So, what is this whole kingdom thing about?" Neville asked. Dumbledore smiled at them.
"I will explain a little later." He told him and continued showing them around. After showing them the majority of the castle, he led them up numerous staircases that led to the roof. Once there, he led them to the dragon's statue.
"This is the source of power for the entire town. I guess this a good place to explain everything about the kingdoms." Dumbledore said. Trevor grinned excitedly and Ron and Neville looked interested. Ron and Neville sat down on a bench in front of the statue. Trevor skipped over and sat on Neville's lap, while Dumbledore continued standing by the statue.
"Now, as I told you, there are many different kingdoms located in this land, five to be exact. There's the Dragon Kingdom, the Phoenix Kingdom, the Unicorn Kingdom, the Leviathan Kingdom and…" Dumbledore coughed and shifted his feet. "The Fuzzy Kingdom." Neville looked at him.
"F...Fuzzy?" He asked. Dumbledore sighed.
"They couldn't think of a very good name... They aren't the brightest bunch." He explained and cleared his throat. "Anyway, the Dragon Kingdom is located on a far off land called Crisium. Theses kingdoms are very, very secretive. For a good reason too. They have very strong magical power that doesn't involve having wands. If someone got a hold of that great power, our whole world would be thrown into chaos."
"Trevor and his brother Shiro are the princes of the Dragon Kingdom. Although Trevor is the eldest, Shiro would become King because Trevor has been…" Dumbledore was about to say disowned, but caught himself. He had a feeling that deep inside, Trevor knew, but he didn't want the hyper side of Trevor to get worked up. Dumbledore continued. "…because Trevor has been sent away for a bit."
"All the different kingdoms have attributes that pertain to the kingdom's icon. In this case, the dragon." He motioned to Trevor. Trevor looked as though his brain couldn't process all the information once again.
"So... I'm a dragon?" He asked. Dumbledore shook his head.
"No but you can use some power that dragon's can use." He said.
"SO I CAN BREATH FIRE?" He exclaimed. Trevor turned around and began to try and breathe fire in Neville's face.
Neville in turn, fearing he could actually breathe fire, turned his face toward Ron. Who, in turn, threw a rock in Trevor's throat. Who, in turn, swallowed it and smiled. Dumbledore laughed.
"No Trevor, you can't breath fire. But in this land, dragon's can control the weather and some elemental powers. So, if you practiced hard enough, you could control the elements and weather if you wish." He said. It was Ron's turn to laugh.
"Trevor? Actually trying to concentrate on something?" He said, laughing. Trevor frowned.
"Quiet Ronny! I could if I wanted to!" He said. Ron began to pant for breath.
"Don't worry, Trev... I'm sure you could learn." Neville said and Trevor smirked.
"Before you get into a fight, I must insist on finishing, as we don't have much time left here." Dumbledore said and they all stopped and looked over at him.
"Now, as I was saying, the clans have lived happily for a very long time, peacefully. But for some reason, a few individuals have branched off and decided they wanted a change. A change, in which involves uniting the kingdoms and their group ruling over all the people." He said and Trevor frowned.
"Wait a minute Professor; this never occurred while I was present." He said, in his serious mode now.
"Yes, well, it began a few years after you had left. These individuals haven't caused too much damage yet, but I fear that they are only biding their strength and will attack soon." He said. Trevor frowned even more.
"Can't the towns protect themselves? After all, they are extremely strong." He reasoned.
"Yes, well, ever since the forming of the rebel group, the Kingdoms have begun to argue between each other and internally over what to do. Small battles have even occurred between towns. The Kings and Queens fear that these individuals are just standing by while we destroy each other. Once a town is weak enough, they will take over, which I must say, is very clever of them." He said. Trevor sighed.
"Well, it doesn't matter to me. They kicked me out of here. So, I don't really care what happens to them..." He said slowly. Neville looked up at him and saw sadness in his eyes. Dumbledore sighed, seeing it too.
"We better get going now. When you get back, I won't be there for I am an illusion as well." Dumbledore informed them.
Before they could ask, the background faded and turned back into the library. It was night now, and the librarian was fast asleep with her face in a magazine. Ron stretched and looked around.
The three sat in silence for a few moments taking everything in. Some of Neville's questions were answered. He wished Trevor could be serious for longer than ten minutes so Trevor could tell him everything he wanted to know.
Ron broke the silence. "Well that was weird... Let's get back to our room."
Neville looked at Trevor, who was still looking a little depressed. "You go ahead Ron. I'm going to talk to Trev for a bit." He said. Ron looked at him funny before nodding and walking away. Neville turned to Trevor.
"You ok?" He asked placing a hand on his shoulder. Trevor sighed.
"I really didn't mean to be annoying you know... I mean... Well... I know I was annoying and everything... But, did they really have to kick me out?" He asked. Neville wrapped his arms around the older man.
"No, I think it's horrible that they did that to you. You were only a little kid..." He said.
Trevor smiled. "Well, the thing is... In Dragon Kingdom, everyone there is usually very serious, even as kids. It's just one of the traits. I guess I was just too... Different to be a part of it..." He said. Neville frowned.
Neville searched for the words to comfort him and began stumbling over them, trying to get them out. "Well... if... if they hadn't... kicked you out... you wouldn't have ever met me. I-I know that's probably only a small condolence but-" He was cut off by Trevor kissing him. Trevor pulled away and smiled.
"I don't like you putting yourself down, Nev, of course I'm glad I met you, silly, it's a huge condolence..." He said with a smile. Neville smiled back.
"I-I'm... glad I met you too..." He said, suddenly feeling shy. Trevor smiled and kissed him on the cheek. The librarian let out a huge snore and Trevor scowled.
"C'mon... Let's go back to the rooms Trev." Neville said. Trevor frowned some more, but nodded anyway. They walked through the halls, Trevor holding Neville's hand. When they reached the portrait, Neville walked over to it.
"Dumbledore's Army!" He said, but the fat lady just shook her head.
"Sorry, wrong password." She said before closing her eyes and falling asleep. Neville groaned. He forgot the new password. Trevor smiled though.
"Ah, don't worry... Let's go find another place to sleep." Trevor said, taking his hand. Neville blushed, not knowing where they were going. Eventually they stopped in the middle of a corridor.
"Trev... Why did we stop?" He asked. Trevor turned to face him and pressed up against him, wrapping his arms around the other boy.
"Wh-what are you do-...?" Neville began to ask, but the message of what Trevor was doing came quite clear when Trevor kissed Neville hard on the lips. Neville closed his eyes and kissed back, wishing that it wouldn't end. Trevor removed his lips from Neville's and placed them on his neck.
"Tr-Trev... I-I-I don't... think... we... we... sh-... Oh god... Do this... Here in the middle... Of a hallway..." He said as Trevor sucked on the other boy's neck. He scowled but understood Neville's wanting.
"Alright, alright..." He said and looked around. He smiled when he saw a nearby classroom. He grabbed Neville's hand and raced into the room. He smiled at Neville for a moment before practically lunging at him, beginning to kiss him on the neck. Neville let out a moan. Nothing had ever felt so good. Soon Neville found himself being lay down on the ground (a/n...haha not lay as in laid...but lay...as..in.." The towel was lay down on the ground"...sorry...just felt like explaining… yeah...). Trevor lay on top of him and began to kiss him on the lips passionately. Unfortunately for them, because Trevor was a little too... Excited... He had rushed them into the room without realizing which room it was.
The door opened again and another couple slipped in. They were kissing as well. As they moved through the room, the other couple tripped over the two boys making out on the ground and tripped. They all screamed out in surprise.
"LUMOS!" Yelled out a voice and the room lit up. Trevor and Neville were tangled with Harry and Draco, but Draco had been able to grab his wand and light up the room.
"LONGBOTTOM? Uh... NEW KID?" Malfoy screeched. "I... I... What the hell? Oh, just wait until everyone finds out about this!" He taunted. Harry looked disapprovingly at him, but before he could say anything, Trevor spoke up.
"Tell anyone about us... and they will all find out about how Malfoy and Potter, a Deatheater's son and the boy-who-lived, are screwing each other." He said. Draco gaped.
"Y-you wouldn't..." He said.
"I will if you do but I won't if you don't." He said. Draco sighed.
"Fine, just... don't use this classroom... it's ours." He said, putting an arm around Harry. Trevor smiled.
"Deal." He said. Trevor helped Neville up and turned to them.
"Alright, we'll be leaving now..." He said and led Neville out of the room.
"Well, the mood's kinda ruined now... So, let's just go to the common room." Trevor said.
"We can't, remember?" Neville asked. Trevor just smiled.
"Ah, but I know the password." He stated with a grin. Neville looked at him.
"Why didn't you say anything before, then?" He cried.
"You didn't ask." Trevor responded. He kissed Neville on the cheek before leading him to the Gryffindor Common room.
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A/N: Well there it is! Hehe... Trevor's so cool normal... Then again, he's pretty cool hyper too. Anwaayyss... pweeeasseee revieewww... If you don't, you'll make Trevor cry and then he'll blow up! You don't want him to blow up do ya? sniffles
Next chapter coming soon!
